Dear Kylie,

Hi. It's been a few months since I've last written you. We've been busy; me, Sam, and Dean. We're trying to get to you. We've gotten some of the ingredients already. I wish you were here. It's a spell. You would understand it. You'd understand it better than the rest of us.

I wanted to apologize, too. I may have accidentally gotten married again. Of course, with ours being the first marriage it wouldn't count, and it certainly doesn't to me, but that was the only way to acquire one of the ingredients to get to you. I just wanted to tell you myself. It would've been wrong for me not to.

Anyways, the only thing we have left is that of the archangel grace. We have an archangel, or rather had. It's Gabriel. He's back. I can't believe it. You would like him. He is extremely proficient in magic and likes to use his spells for fun and enjoyment. I think I told you about him once, actually. Hopefully you will get the chance to meet him. We just have to find him again.

Rowena is also alive, just so you know. I know you mourned her. She made it, though. She had a spell that revived her.

We're working to get there, I want to make sure you know that. It's taking a bit of time, I know, but we're trying. We were there for a moment, Dean and Ketch were. I didn't want him to go. I wanted to stop him and, well… Get justice for you, to say the least.

Ketch stayed behind, apparently, with another woman named Charlie. You met her once, but this other her wouldn't know you. They're making their way towards Mary and Jack. I can only hope that you're with them. I know you're still alive.

I wonder what you're doing, on the other side. Have you found Mary and Jack? Or are you surviving somewhere on your own? I hope more than anything else that you've evaded the angels, especially Michael.

We're going to go back, Kylie. We just have to find Gabriel, and we'll come back. We'll come and get you. I'll come this time myself, and I won't leave without you beside me. We're going to be a family, a husband and wife together. I promise.

I'll see you soon, Kylie. I love you.

Castiel